One night I realized
It hit me like a mighty rushing wind
One night when I came home and my parents weren’t in
I could outside before and after the streetlights
And my parents wouldn’t pick a fight
Because it was my choice whether I wanted to stay inside and hide
Or go out with my friends on a ride
Around the city to have the time of our lives
I could go to study more at the library until late at night
And the dark shadows of the street and my room wouldn't give me a fright
I was in control of my body what I wore, the look of my hair
I could be who I wanted with or without anybody there
It was only a couple of hours without my parents present
At first, I didn’t know what these feelings meant
The feeling of peace within my own skin
The desire to finally make the choices I felt deepen
At that moment I knew I was ready to face the world as the girl I hid within
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